"Dead? How is that possible?"

The one who shouted was the irritable man with muscles all over his body. He slapped the table hard, and his pupils were flashing with incredible colors.

The scar man sneered, spread his hands and said, "You believe it or not, it's the result anyway."

"Don't joke! You should have said that the strength of those people has reached the legendary level, right? Since it is such a strong group of people, how could they die?"

"Friend, I just said a possible thing. In fact, my ancestors have not left any information to explain what happened to the bandits in the end. That's why I said, there is no result, no process. Even what happened among them is that we have the last treasure map in our hands, and there is a treasure in front of us. That's it, that's all."

The scar man's explanation, which was not considered an explanation, finally calmed the muscular man. He waited until everyone here was silent before he sneered and picked up the secret code in his hand.

"If no one has any problems, then let's start. First, let's take a look at this code word prompt."

He opened the letter paper in his hand, and the idiot also lowered his head, stared at the letter paper in his hand, and looked at the handwriting on it.

"In addition to the first four points that the curly-haired man said just now, I'll read the remaining code words now."

"The fifth person, the sword master, can make people feel a chilling sword blade storm even when facing death."

"The sixth man, the storm man, walked out of the storm and returned to the storm again."

"The Seventh Man, the One of War, this is the second war, as if after this, the veil of war began to be lifted.

"The eighth man, the man who peeks at the demonic eyes have the most evil eyes, looking at all the dead and extinct people in the world."

"The ninth man, the man of Mi Mist, all the prompts are hidden, and all the puzzles are finally answered."

"The tenth person, the person who is frozen in love, the cold and love, everything is sealed forever."

"The eleventh person, the person who reincarnates time disappears, and the last thing will be born without nothingness."

"The twelfth man, the one who is poisoned, kills the one who resists with the most violent poison."

"The Thirteenth Man, the man of flame, the devil's flame can burn everything, and even the most bold person will become sacrifices under the ravage of the flames."

"The 14th person, the blessed man, once thought it was the happiest blessing, and thought it was a testimony to happiness. Is it right or wrong?"

"The fifteenth man, the sealed man, does not see everything, does not hear everything, does not listen to everything. There is no life, no death, no everything."

"The sixteenth man, the man who died, this man is dead, is there any story to tell?"

"The seventeenth person, after everyone in life dies, can only give up everything to the living person, and in life, real life can be nurtured."

All the seventeen code words were completely finished. The scar man put the paper in his hand on the table, crossed his hands and said, "How is it? Everyone, have you seen anything?"

People began to talk to each other, and the idiot continued to stare at these code words, thinking about whether there were any rules in it. However, after looking for a while, he turned his head to look at Xingli next to him.

Xingli also raised her head, just as soon as she looked at the idiot's eyes. She smiled helplessly and shook her head, saying that she could not see anything in it at all.

The expensive man also put down the paper in his hand. She mopped her face, raised her fingers with nail polish, lit the paper, and said, "What code is this? Why does it look so chaotic? Hello, Scar Man, you can't just write something randomly for us, right?" I don't agree with this."

Xingli looked at the paper and said, "If it's really a random writing, the scar man shouldn't have the need to write these things to fool us, right?"

The noble man snorted and said, "God knows if this guy has any strange interests, or is it a game of scheming in itself?"

Xingli wanted to say something, but the little beauty who had been sitting beside her jumped up suddenly and shouted, "What do you want to say, an old woman! If you feel dissatisfied, you can leave immediately! We will give you a fewer portions! Isn't it right, sister~?"

The little beauty started to stick to Xingli again, and this sticky force made Xingli smile awkwardly again. She could only nod her head helplessly. In order to change the topic, she said to the scar man over there, "That... Mr. Scar..."

"Haha, Lord Marquis, you are polite."

Xingli smiled, while the little beauty pouted and complained secretly: "Sister, there is no need to be so easy to talk to those stinky men, they will be more and more arrogant."

"Ahem, Mr. Scar, I want to ask, since these code words have been in your family for so long, has your family cracked something? Or, a little bit of other prompts. Any prompt is OK."

The scar man raised his body and leaned on the chair. He mocked the scar on his face.

He laughed and said, "This, indeed, it is not normal to say that you have never tried anything. In fact, our family probably only found a possible hint."

The scar man paused for a moment and glanced at everyone here. Then, he opened his mouth...

"The description of these seventeen people should be the ability of the seventeen people in the robber group, is it? The scar man?" said a cold voice, stabbed in from the side.

The cold-hearted man in high neck slowly said this, almost instantly, making the atmosphere in the whole room become cold again...

The scar man smiled and nodded. He did not express any objection to the answer, and obviously admitted it.

After that, everyone began to discuss these code words word by word, and everyone racked their brains to find something related. In this way, the meeting lasted for nearly two hours until the end...

"Okay, everyone, it's getting late now. It's useless to investigate like this. I think we'll disband today and then continue to gather here at 1:00 tomorrow afternoon. Of course, I hope you don't let the content of today's meeting be casually leaked. In any way, letting more people know about this treasure news will not be a good thing. Isn't it?" With the scar man's greeting, the meeting ended here.

Everyone stood up with the codeword in their hands and walked out one by one.

Some people had serious faces and their eyes were staring at the password paper. Others were laughing, holding the password paper and fanning it, not looking very concerned.

Can the seventeen people here really unite and find this treasure that has hidden so much time?

The idiot expressed doubts about this.

The wind and sand outside have no intention of stopping at all.

The whole thing in front of me looked like a yellow-brown piece. When I looked up, I could hardly see the buildings a hundred meters away.

Looking at the wind and sand in front of me, the idiot began to feel that the wind and sand were really an excellent place to shelter. This is already like this, so it is no longer difficult to imagine what the desert outside the cliff would become.

The idiot zippered the cloak and put on a hat.

The same goes for bread. Put on a cloak and prepare to block the wind and sand.

Over there, a few scarves stretched out under Xingli's skirt, wrapping her hair and face.

These scarves were wrapped around their bodies for a few more times, forming a cloak. After seeing the idiot looking at him, Xingli smiled at him.

"Miss Marquis, look, the wind and sand are so strong now, how about we just wait for a while?" The curly man came up again. He did not wear a cloak, but shook his hair and smiled, "How about you come to my house? I just had a good black tea in my house, drink a cup, listen to music, and rest, how about?" Faced with the curly man's pursuit attack launched again, Xingli still maintained his hat.

However, just when she wanted to refuse, the little beauty next to her suddenly stopped in front of Xingli, staring at the curly-haired man over there.

"Get out of the way. If you dare to pester sister again, don't blame me for being rude to you!" The curly man was stunned for a moment, but then there was a little more contempt in his eyes staring at the little beauty. His right hand was slightly raised, Xingli's eyes were sharp. After seeing the movements on his fingers, he immediately stretched out his hand and pulled the little beauty behind him!

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“We are friends who look for treasures together from now on.

I think we should work together instead of conflicting with each other here. Mr. Curly Hair, what do you think?"

The curly-haired man glanced at the little beauty and then looked at the idiot who was standing behind Xingli at the moment. His eyes rolled, he smiled, and said, "That's right. Since Rooney replied to Miss Marquis, I'm not in a hurry. Anyway, we are all companions, and hehe, sometimes it's time to contact us. Wouldn't it?"

After saying that, the curly man pulled up his cloak and without saying a word, he was the first to step into the wind and sand. The others also began to follow one after another, spreading in three directions along the T-junction in front of him, and gradually disappeared.

"Then, 1 little beauty..."

"My name is Henna, sister, just call me my name. Or, if you are willing to call me sister, that's better~~"

The little beauty raised her eyes that were as if she was stained with stars and stared at Xingli. Xingli was a little embarrassed about this. She smiled and pretended to be walking with the little beauty, but after entering the wind and sand, she suddenly shook the other person's hand and hid. In the wind and sand, she could only hear the anxious cry of the little beauty, the sound of gradually moving away.

Idiot, standing beside Xingli.

Bread, standing behind the idiot.

The father and daughter looked at Xingli who was hiding. After a moment, Xingli stood up and smiled and walked out of the hiding place after confirming that the little beauty had really left.

There was no dialogue or anything. The group of three began to walk shoulder to shoulder with each other.

Bread held the piece of paper in her hand. Although the raging wind and sand made her unable to see the handwriting on the paper clearly, she still looked down.

The two idiots and Xingli were both lowering their heads and tilting their heads. They walked all the way, without saying anything.

Only thought is left, spreading in their world.

Crash--The yellow sand covered the sky and the earth swept over the cliff and covered the city in the desert.

These yellow sand washed away the traces of human beings, as if they wanted to bury everything inside.

The only thing I could hear was the sound of sand hitting the cloak. The sound was endless.

Mr. Xiaobai.”

After a long time, Xingli, who looked up at the sky, finally lowered her head and looked ahead. She opened her mouth, and the beautiful sound like a music added a little rhythm to the monotonous sandstorm symphony.

"What do you think about this matter?"

The idiot lowered his head, looked at his toes, and slowly moved forward.

"How much do you believe in what the scar man said."

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The wind and sand blew through the ears and made it painful to hit the cheeks.

The idiot breathed out, closed his eyes, paused for a moment, and opened it.

"Five or five points."

"You believe half of it? I thought it would be less."

Although there was a veil covering Xingli's face, she could still hear her smile at the moment.

"After all, it's not worth it for him to cheat us for so much time."

"Oh? So, how much do you think there is something in it worth doubting?"

“At present…all.”

The idiot breathed out again and slowly said, "Everything he said now is just his own words. There is no evidence to support what he said."
To be continued...